Mastering Lightning from Hogwarts

"Stop playing these little tricks with me, Ashwinder!"

Seeing the Ashwinder heading into the cave on its own, Anduin immediately stepped forward and grabbed its shoulder. To enter the headquarters, you need to hold onto the guide.

Otherwise, who knows if the Ashwinder will maliciously change the landing point when he enters. In Thunderbird's eyes, this guy is utterly awful. In the club, you can't underestimate anyone, nor can you trust others without reservation. That's the so-called Silver Spear!

This book is first published on the entire network by 𝕥𝕨𝕜𝕒𝕟.𝕔𝕠𝕞

"You really can't take a joke. Have you ever seen me screw you over in all these years?" Seeing 'Thunderbird' still so cautious, the Ashwinder shrugged, feeling rather bored.

"Hmph, that's because I haven't given you the chance." Anduin snorted coldly. "Of course, if you really dared to do that, the headquarters might get a new doorman."

Hearing the implicit threat in 'Thunderbird's' tone, the Ashwinder nonchalantly curled its lip. "Why do you always like to get things done by threatening people? Can't you be a little gentler like others, like me for example."

Hearing the Ashwinder actually have the nerve to call himself 'gentle,' Anduin sneered again. "Because it's simple and efficient. So, are you going or not? Or do you really want to be caressed by another man?"

With that, Anduin suddenly tightened his grip on the Ashwinder's hand, pinching him slightly.

This made the Ashwinder's shoulder ache slightly. He couldn't help but curse inwardly, this bastard's grip is still so strong, still so rough. He hates dealing with this guy the most.

The reason the Ashwinder had so many probes when entering wasn't because he doubted 'Thunderbird's' identity, but purely because of the Ashwinder's own mischievous nature.

In the Silver Spear Club, these Silver Guns and Spears have all taken the Elixir of Life. After experiencing a long and lonely life, they are all somewhat mentally unstable. Frankly, they are all lunatics.

Some, like Thunderbird, have become increasingly irritable, while others are as neurotic as the Ashwinder.

In comparison, those Short Spears who have only joined for a few years or a decade seem much more normal.

The Ashwinder, whose prank was unsuccessful, reluctantly led Anduin through the magic door in front of them. After a dizzying sensation of space transfer, the two finally entered the headquarters.

The Silver Spear's headquarters didn't seem as gloomy and terrifying as one would imagine a secret organization's base to be.

What came into view first was a very magnificent and dignified hall. The surrounding dark walls and stone pillars shimmered with dazzling magical light. The ceiling was very high, and every so often on the surrounding stone walls was a torch burning with Guparaian Fire.

This magical flame, known as the Eternal Fire, was quite fitting for the Silver Spear.

In front of and on both sides of this hall were three doors. Adding the door they entered from behind, the entire hall, when viewed from above, was a square with a door on each side.

The hall they were in wasn't just for show. Anduin knew that it was actually the club's dueling arena. When some kind of assessment was needed, members would duel here. Of course, ordinary membership assessments didn't require it.

Generally, it was when senior members wanted to unlock a higher level of reward exchange, or when they were being promoted to 'Spear,' that they would face such an internal assessment.

In the Silver Spear, the rewards available for exchange are divided into three levels. To exchange for rarer spells, potions, and materials, one needs to undergo assessment. Above these three levels is the Elixir of Life. At the same time, knowing the Elixir of Life standard is also the standard for promotion to Spear.

So, don't look at how empty it is, but the quality of the walls and floor is quite good. Ordinary spells can't break it.

Besides the entrance, the two doors on the left and right of the hall correspond to the club's library and material warehouse, respectively. When a member wants to exchange rewards, the Ashwinder will enter the two warehouses to retrieve them and hand them over to 'Transfiguration Lizard.' Ordinary reward redemptions don't allow people to enter the headquarters.

As for the door directly opposite the entrance, there is a reception room inside where members usually discuss missions. Occasionally, when meetings are needed, they will also choose to do it there. Don't think that those Spears are all wary of each other, but sometimes they will gather together for meetings. And the first day of each month is the 'safe period' for all Spears, which is a fixed date known to all Spears.

Connected to the reception room is the 'Mentos Array' where Portkeys can be made, as well as the Ashwinder's residence.

According to 'Thunderbird' himself, this Ashwinder is stationed in the headquarters all year round and can access those powerful spells in the library at any time, so his strength is probably also very terrifying, not weaker than most Spears.

Therefore, when contacting the Silver Spear organization, Anduin was still relatively cautious. He had to use all sorts of tricks and find ways to take down a Thunderbird, and at this time, the three Silver Guns and a Phoenix in Germany might not be weaker than Thunderbird in combat power, so a head-on confrontation was impossible.

After sizing up the hall with the corner of his eye, Anduin walked straight towards the door directly in front of him.

At the same time, after a brief observation, he made a basic judgment. The outer hall was too empty to install surveillance equipment, so he could only find a way in the reception room.

Fortunately, he had obtained some of the headquarters' design blueprints from 'Sphinx' beforehand and knew some of the magical protections inside. As long as he was careful, the infiltrated surveillance equipment would not be discovered.

Seeing 'Thunderbird' enter the reception room directly, the Ashwinder didn't mind and silently followed him into the reception room.

The style of this reception room is completely different from the outer hall. The outer hall can be said to be low-key luxury and dignity, while the reception room is very warm.

The floor is covered with thick and soft carpets. Anduin could tell with his naked eyes that the ground under his feet was pieced together from several complete Chimera pelts. You must know that the ground under his feet is not one or two square meters, but hundreds of square meters!

At the same time, the walls are also covered with wallpaper with warmer tones. All the sofas, chairs, coffee tables, and cabinets are wrapped and decorated with various precious magical animal furs. Several complete magical animal heads are hung on the walls, just like nobles who love hunting hang their prey at home.

'Just looking at the decoration, you can see the Silver Spear's bloody cruelty and wealth!' Anduin muttered to himself, feeling the magical animal fur under his feet and looking at the head of a griffin hanging on the wall.

These things will all be mine in the future!

After sighing, Anduin secretly made up his mind. In order to take these riches for himself… oh no, in order to protect those magical animals from being harmed, he must completely eradicate the Silver Spear!

He, Anduin, will never coexist with evil and smugglers!

Although he was quite shocked in his heart, he didn't show it on the surface, but walked straight to a sofa and sat down.

Seeing this, the Ashwinder's mischievousness rose again. He walked to a wine cabinet, poured a glass of wine very naturally, and then looked at Thunderbird, "Long time no see, how about I treat you to a drink?"

Anduin, through his mask, looked at the Ashwinder, who was also wearing a mask.

You're both wearing masks, and you're offering me a drink? Isn't this just looking for trouble?

However, Anduin didn't refuse directly, but slowly raised his hand to his mask and sarcastically replied, "Okay, but drinking alone is too boring. If we're going to drink, let's drink together."

"Hey, no, no, no, I was just kidding with you. Why are you taking it so seriously?" Seeing that Thunderbird was actually going to take off his mask, the Ashwinder immediately stopped him nervously. If Thunderbird really took off his mask, he would really be embarrassed.

This bastard, can't take a joke at all, the Ashwinder cursed inwardly, and then reluctantly put down the glass in his hand, then sat on the sofa not far from Thunderbird.

"Tell me, what brings you here again after only four months?" Although he no longer made that mischievous joke, the Ashwinder's tone was still frivolous, looking like a loafer, but in fact, this skin contained an old man who was nearly a hundred years old.

"Two things." Anduin held up two fingers and waved them in front of the Ashwinder. "First, I want to receive a year's supply of Elixir of Life in advance, and a set of Portkeys for traveling back and forth between America and Europe."

The Ashwinder shrugged upon hearing this. Thunderbird's requests were not particularly unusual. After all, the Elixir of Life was not like a child receiving lunch in kindergarten. There was no rule that it had to be received close to the time.

As long as the merit was sufficient, each Spear could receive up to one year's worth of potion at a time, and Thunderbird's merit was already ridiculously high. The entire American market was taken down by him and Black Dragon. Let alone receiving one serving in advance, another serving would be enough.

What made the Ashwinder a little strange, however, was that this Thunderbird guy was addicted to traveling recently? How could he be consuming Portkeys so quickly? He had already consumed a Portkey to America more than a year ago, and he had just received a Portkey that could directly reach England more than four months ago. Now he was coming to receive another one?

Did he think he was going on a picnic?

You must know that the cost of making a Portkey that can directly reach America is not low, after all, the distance is there.

"Second, the purpose of establishing a transit station in England has completely failed. I am ready to withdraw from England. I will return the right to use 'Unicorn' to the headquarters. I will return to the United States in a while." Anduin said this shocking news in a flat tone.

After hearing 'Thunderbird's' words, the Ashwinder, who was originally slumped on the sofa in a nonchalant manner, instantly became alert. He sat up straight with a jerk, and at the same time, he widened his eyes and stared at the other party through the mask.

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